There is nothing to me.
There is nothing though
There was a time I had felt elation
Before all sensation died.
I cannot breathe.
I can't deny that I've been feigning,
For you, every vital sign defied.
This means nothing to me.
This means nothing so spare me the lies.
I deny you sympathy just as I have been denied.
I cannot breathe.
I can't deny that I've been faking,
For you, every sign of life
I died for the last lie,
And the heartbreak for the first time,
I could not take til I made you cry.
This is what you taught me.
This is what you taught - and I learned well -
To recognize that feeling easily can be dispelled.
I died for the last lie,
And the heartbreak for the first time,
I could not take til I made you cry.
Show your wounds I'm bored with mine.
Nothing is new.
Don't despair I rarely cry.
Oh, my dear please dry your eyes.
Who could harm you?
To hurt you is to be despised, as I'd love to
I died for the last lie,
And the heartbreak for the first time,
I could not take til I made you cry.
Всё в порядке, я чувствую себя лучше
Здесь больше нет ничего моего,
Даже через столько лет не осталось ничего.
Когда-то радость переполняла меня,
Но вскоре исчезли все чувства.
Я не могу дышать,
И не в силах отрицать, что тебе я врал,
И значения ничему не придавал.
Теперь это ничто для меня,
Это больше не имеет значения, так что приберегу объяснения…
Но теперь я отвергну тебя, как когда-то давно и меня.
Я не могу дышать,
И не в силах отрицать, что притворялся я
Каждый день для тебя…
За последнюю ложь я отдал бы всё,
Но для начала разбил бы сердце твоё.
И этому не будет конца, пока не появится на щеке слеза…
Это чему ты научила меня,
То, чему ты учила – и усвоил хорошо я -
Осознавать, что могут чувства легко остывать…
За последнюю ложь я отдал бы всё,
Но для начала разбил бы сердце твоё.
И этому не будет конца, пока не появится на щеке слеза…
Обнажи свои раны, ведь мои так скучны.
Но все же похожи,
И не грусти, они, правда, больны…
О, моя дорогая, прошу не плачь,
Никто не посмеет боль тебе причинять,
Боль тебе причинять, означало бы презренным стать, но мне это и нравится…
За последнюю ложь я отдал бы всё,
Но для начала разбил бы сердце твоё.
И этому не будет конца, пока не появится на щеке слеза…
There is nothing to me.
There is nothing though
There was a time I had felt elation
Before all sensation died.
I cannot breathe.
I can't deny that I've been feigning,
For you, every vital sign defied.
This means nothing to me.
This means nothing so spare me the lies.
I deny you sympathy just as I have been denied.
I cannot breathe.
I can't deny that I've been faking,
For you, every sign of life
I died for the last lie,
And the heartbreak for the first time,
I could not take til I made you cry.
This is what you taught me.
This is what you taught - and I learned well -
To recognize that feeling easily can be dispelled.
I died for the last lie,
And the heartbreak for the first time,
I could not take til I made you cry.
Show your wounds I'm bored with mine.
Nothing is new.
Don't despair I rarely cry.
Oh my dear please dry your eyes.
Who could harm you?
To hurt you is to be despised, as I'd love to
I died for the last lie,
And the heartbreak for the first time,
I could not take til I made you cry.
It's alright i feel better
There’s nothing more mine here
Even after so many years, there was nothing left.
Once upon a time joy overwhelmed me
But all feelings soon disappeared.
I can not breathe,
And unable to deny that I lied to you,
And he didn’t attach importance to anything.
Now it's nothing to me
It doesn't matter anymore, so save the explanation ...
But now I will reject you, as once upon a time and me.
I can not breathe,
And unable to deny that I was pretending
Every day for you ...
For the last lie, I would give everything
But to begin with, I would break your heart.
And there will be no end to it until a tear appears on the cheek ...
This is what you taught me
What you taught - and I learned well -
Recognize that feelings can cool off easily ...
For the last lie, I would give everything
But to begin with, I would break your heart.
And there will be no end to it until a tear appears on the cheek ...
Bare your wounds, mine are so boring
But still alike
And do not be sad, they are really sick ...
Oh my dear, please don't cry
No one dares to hurt you
To hurt you would mean to become despicable, but I like it ...
For the last lie, I would give everything
But to begin with, I would break your heart.
And there will be no end to it until a tear appears on the cheek ...